Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Liu Dazhuang was also a little surprised and asked, "Damn it, do you recognize me?"

The old woman said, "You are from the West District of Jinyang City. Although you belong to the Golden Sword Sect, you are not a disciple of the Golden Sword and Black Sword Sect. You have not yet opened the Force, but you have managed to become a bronze lieutenant in Jinyang City with just your external skills. This is quite remarkable. Am I right?"

Liu Dazhuang snorted and said, "You want to make friends with me? That's impossible!"

The old woman cursed, "Bullshit, why should I befriend you?!"

"Then why the hell did you ask me so much about it?!"

"I want to tell you that I know your background very well! If you don't get out of here with your people, I will kill your whole family!"

Liu Dazhuang cursed "damn old woman", drew the big knife from his waist and rushed into the stone house. A soldier shouted: "Liu Tongwei, be careful, this old woman's moves are very strange."

Liu Dazhuang didn't care about all that. He just mentioned protecting his face and chest, and rushed into the stone house.

But he heard someone behind him shouting, "Mr. Liu, how dare you bully an old man? I'm going to fight you!" It was Xuanying who spoke out to stop him.

Liu Dazhuang looked back and saw a tall and thin man standing not far behind him, wearing gray and white linen clothes and with a dark face. He was stunned and asked, "Who are you?!"

Xuanying said, "I was the one who killed those two bastards. Am I the one you are looking for?!"

Liu Dazhuang looked at Xuanying, then glanced into the stone house and asked, "Are you two in the same group?"

Xuanying replied coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't do it, I will!"

The two bronze-armored soldiers beside Liu Dazhuang were furious and rushed towards Xuanying aggressively.

Xuan Ying saw that they were walking with heavy steps, and were obviously ordinary people who had not activated the Force. After they grabbed him with both hands, he gently dodged to the side, activated 50% of the Force, and patted each of them on the chest.

There were two loud "bangs", and the two soldiers were knocked back more than two meters away. The bronze armor on their chests had sunk several inches. After they fell to the ground, they spit out a lot of blood and were obviously dead.

The other four were furious and rushed up to besiege Xuanying.

Xuanying was not afraid at all and went forward with empty hands.

Liu Dazhuang, the bronze lieutenant, and one of the soldiers used broadswords, while the other two used spears. The two were long and the other short, and they worked together quite skillfully. Liu Dazhuang was especially powerful. Although he did not use the Force, he was obviously quite strong. He wielded a broadsword with a whirring wind, and his momentum was not much less than Zhao Xiantong's.

Xuanying, relying only on his bare hands, had to maneuver between two swords and two spears, and for a moment he was a little flustered.

Fortunately, his senses were magical. Not only could he sense the positions and speeds of the people around him, but he could also sense the direction of attack when swords and spears were close.

Therefore, he seemed a little exhausted, but he was always able to dodge at the critical moment. Later in the fight, he became more and more adept at this kind of perception, as if he had a pair of extremely high eyes growing outside his body, looking down from the sky, and seeing the surrounding situation clearly, without leaving any blind spots.

Not only could he sense the enemies who would occasionally sneak up behind him and thrust their knives and spears at his back, he could also sense the old woman in the stone house. At this moment, she was sitting motionless in the middle of the house, seemingly concentrating on watching the battle between him and Liu Dazhuang and the other three.

After fighting for a while, Xuanying felt very confident about this magical sensation, so he stopped looking at the two soldiers attacking behind him and focused on dealing with Liu Dazhuang and another soldier in front of him.

A soldier behind him saw that Xuanying was no longer looking around and thought that he had a chance to take advantage of him. He thrust his spear towards his lower back. Seeing that he did not dodge, he was overjoyed and shouted, "Die, you little bastard!"

But Xuanying seemed to have eyes behind him. He suddenly turned his waist and barely avoided the tip of his spear. Then he reached back with his left hand and grabbed the spear that had missed the target.

The soldier tried hard to take the spear back, but the opponent was a man who had activated the force, and the spear seemed to be welded to his hand and could not move at all.

Xuanying used his original force and snatched the spear with a slight flick. Then he swung the spear horizontally, knocking the soldier away.

The other three took advantage of this gap and attacked Xuanying with their knives or spears at the same time.

Xuanying had a spear in his hand, which was like a poisonous snake with sharp claws or a tiger with wings. He used the "Yingxue Style" from the "Arc Blade Spear Style", sweeping left and blocking right, and knocked away two broadswords and a spear.

The sword in the sword-wielding soldier's hand was hit by Xuanying's force, and the knuckles were cracked. He couldn't hold the sword with one hand, and it flew far away with a whoosh, hitting the stone wall with a clang.

Xuanying used another move from the "Yingxue Style" and swung his spear quickly, hitting the soldier's temple with a "pa" sound.

He suddenly felt dizzy and staggered as if he was drunk. He staggered a few steps and finally could not hold on and fell to the ground, fainting.

Liu Dazhuang saw that four of the six men on his side had gone, and there were only two left. He was definitely no match for the man with a dark face, and there was also a very strange old woman hiding in the stone house. So he had no choice but to shout, "I'll hold him back, and you go and get Zhao Jinwei over!"

The soldier ran away, shouting as he ran: "Liu Tongwei, hold on! I'll be back soon!"

Xuanying kicked out a fist-sized stone, which flew out like lightning and hit the soldier's back. The soldier screamed and ran forward another two feet before falling to the ground, choking and fainting.

Liu Dazhuang was furious and shouted, "Good boy, you are so cruel! I will fight you today!" He chopped several times with his sword, all of which were without regard for his life.

Xuanying was fighting only Liu Dazhuang, so it immediately became much easier for him. He used the arc blade spear style moves one by one, but was not in a hurry to knock Liu Dazhuang down.

The more he practiced, the more he felt that this spear style was profound and mysterious. As he used each move, it was like drinking a jar of fine wine. Gradually, he felt a sense of intoxication that made him unable to stop and became crazy.

He was filled with immense respect for the fact that his ancestor Xuan Nanwu was able to create this magical spear style.

Liu Dazhuang would shout loudly every time he slashed or kicked, appearing to be extremely powerful. But under Xuanying's "arc blade spear style", he could only shrink back, and the sword could not even touch a single piece of his clothes.

I only heard the old woman in the stone house say, "Are you going to fight him for a whole day? What will you do if Zhao Xiantong comes?"

Xuanying suddenly came to his senses and thought that if Zhao Xiantong came with a large group of soldiers to surround this place, it would not be so easy for him to escape. The best strategy was to subdue the man in front of him as soon as possible.